A toddler bouncing off the walls for another drink Dick G. never knew a 'social' phase of drinking. He climbed the corporate ladder in Chicago with a gray flannel suit and a martini lunch using corporate planning to map out a life of promotions that never brought peace.
The wreckage is a blur of blackouts and American Express bills for flights to cities he can't remember visiting. After a moment of clarity in his drinking chair on April 15 1974 he nearly fled to Los Angeles to die in a room above a liquor store. Instead he crashed his car into a phone booth and called AA.
He navigates a series of 'phases'—from the 'trophy phase' where he tried to speed-run the 12 Steps in a single day to the 'save them all' phase where he almost became a minister to carry the message. Through the guidance of his sponsor Roy R. he eventually finds a balance between ambition and surrender.
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